كلمات T.C.A.

T.C.A. you're in a bad mood and look out they come along they ever come along oh, not again but it's on every page the caps are everywhere please, kick them off the stage but they don't stop and flooding your ears with slapsticking shit and you have to hear yeah you have to hear with the fist in your head that goes to the crowd in your mind and you have to bear all the new empty faces oh,if you could spit from behind they come along you hate that smile they come along you shake that smile you're in a bad mood and look out they come along they ever come along oh, not again but it's on every page the caps in all your screens please, kick them off the stage they come along you hate that smile they come along you shake that smile